The frost had your flowers this morning again so I have taken fresh ones up and a love balloon. A bit tacky I know and yore probably cringing but tough. I love you deeply so you get a balloon xxxxx I’ll probably be taking fresh flowers up again tomorrow as it’s supposed to be cold tonight. I promised you that you will never have dead flowers on your heavens spot and as long as I live you won’t. You thought you’d be forgotten in a couple of months that will never happen. How can some one so important to so many be forgotten. I love and miss you so much. Xxxxxxx